The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Mr. Xu may not be able to persuade Chen Yuanwai to settle Song Ruan's payment in advance, but it is easy for Chen Yuanwai to arrange a meeting with Song Ruan.

When Song Ruan came out from the Xu Mansion, his heavy heart didn't ease a bit.

There are many intricate alleys around Xu's mansion. He casually turned into an alley, leaning against a brick with his arms folded, his face calm and his head slightly lowered. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of snow-white boots following lightly. Behind him, like a butterfly, flew in lightly.

That is Yang Yuan.

Song Ruan already knew that Yang Yuan had something to ask him.

Sure enough, Yang Yuan walked up to him, and the first thing he asked was, "What's the deal with the life money?"

Song Ruan raised his head slightly, and saw Yang Yuan was wearing the white clothes he gave him today. A gust of wind blew through the skirts, and the camellias on the lapels came alive. He was standing with his hands behind his back, with a rare serious expression.

He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "You should be able to guess it? My identity is a bit special."

Song Ruan originally thought that Yang Yuan would follow his topic, but he never expected that Yang Yuan's reaction was extremely cold, as if he didn't care at all.

With a cold face, he said, "I know. So what?"

Yang Yuan paused, as if he noticed that his attitude was getting a bit cold, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I know you are different from others, you always take out a piece of paper every now and then. Something I've never seen before... But, so what? Everyone will have their own secrets, but what does that have to do with me caring about you now?"

Song Ruan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Yang Yuan to say such a thing.

He was a little moved, but also a little ashamed.Because of this situation, he still couldn't disclose the existence of the system to Yang Yuan.

Song Ruan thought for a while, and said half-truth, "Do you remember? The second rule I told you once, one thing for one thing. I got a certain thing from somewhere, and naturally pay accordingly.”

"So, this 200 taels of silver is the reward you have to pay?"

Song Ruan's meaning is already obvious, if he can't fulfill the other party's request, then the only thing he will face is death.

Yang Yuan clenched his fists slightly, his eyes showed a trace of blankness that he had never seen before, and he said in a stuttering manner, "I have money, a lot of money. Can't this...can help you?"

Song Ruan sighed slightly, "So far, yes."

"That's why you need Mr. Chen's help..."

Yang Yuan murmured, he quickly accepted Song Ruan's explanation.In other words, he simply didn't have the time to discover the loopholes in Song Ruan's words, and now in his heart, there was nothing more important than Song Ruan's life.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had already made up his mind, "Chen Yuanwai, what method are you going to use to convince him?"

"What else can I do?"

The secret that had been hidden for so long finally found someone to confide in, and Song Ruan's expression became much more relaxed, and he was even in the mood to make a joke or two, "Of course it's my housekeeping skills."

Although Mr. Xu believes in the doctrine of the mean, fortunately, he has another advantage, that is, he knows how to repay his kindness.As soon as Song Ruan left, he boarded the Chen Mansion on the back.

When he arrived, Yuanwai Chen was lying in the yard basking in the sun with a big belly.

Mr. Xu first greeted Mr. Chen and chatted for a few words before bringing the topic to the main topic.

When he came here, he typed countless drafts on the road, and he thought it was perfect.Unexpectedly, Chen Yuanwai only listened to a sentence or two, then sighed, waved his hands, and looked unhappy.

Mr. Xu carefully inquired around a few times, and only then did he learn the reason for Mr. Chen's depression.

It turned out that the weather has gradually turned hot these days, and hot food is not refreshing enough to eat, and Mr. Chen is already fat and weak inside, and the cooking skills of the cook at home are getting more and more unfavorable to him, and his appetite is also bad.

Mr. Xu thought to himself that this is not a pillow, so he came to deliver the pillow. He pretended to be unintentional and continued to care, "Have you ever asked the doctor to come and see? Although this may not sound like a big deal, it is still torture."

Mr. Xu's words hit Yuanwai Chen's heart.

Because Chen Yuanwai had a lot of fish and meat in his early years, he ate a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, so his body became more and more obese.Now he says that he has a poor appetite and can't eat anything. Others not only don't believe him, but laugh at him!

"Please, it's still the same."

Chen Yuanwai replied weakly, his face was full of exhaustion, "I know what Qingxin pills are prescribed... It doesn't help much after taking it, so I just put it there."

Mr. Xu said: "Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. Because of the heat and anger, I can't eat hot meals. To cure the disease, we must solve the root cause of the disease."

"You think so too, sir?"

Chen Yuanwai was recognized, cheered up, and complained, "I thought so too, but those doctors just wanted to say that I'm angry and need to take medicine. Is this something that can be cured by taking medicine? It's about the stomach. It should be solved by food, what's the use of medicine."

The opportunity is here.

"If Yuanwai thinks so, then someone will recommend a son to Yuanwai."

He smiled slightly, "When I meet him later, I'm afraid it will be too late."

The moon is hazy.

Song Ruan directed the handymen to extinguish the fire in the stove, and swept out the ashes with a dustpan and a broom, and put them in a big bucket-although the soot had been burned, it could be used to make ash in the field. fertilizer.

They put the barrels of plant ash at the back door, and farmers in need can pick them up by themselves. This saves Song Ruan the cost of dealing with plant ash, and secondly, it can benefit the farmland.

The weather has suddenly become hot recently, and sometimes the palms of the hands can sweat a lot while sitting.

Song Ruan made a pot of snow pear soup with white fungus for everyone. The white fungus is soft and smooth, and the pear is sweet. Mixing the two together is not only delicious but also refreshing.After it is left to cool, not only will the taste not deteriorate, but it will also produce a pleasant coolness after eating.

Song Ruan filled several bowls for them first, and asked the little handyman to send them to relieve the heat.

The handyman had already smelled the smell of the pot, and he was very itchy when he cleaned the ashes just now. Now that he could finally taste it, he cheered, carried the plate carefully, and walked happily into the lobby.

Song Ruan cleaned the stove and the cutting board thoroughly, wiped the table clean, put the broom and dustpan neatly together, and then picked up his bowl of pear soup , walked into the lobby.

On a table in the hall, several empty soup bowls were already placed, only in front of Yang Yuan, it was still full.

When everyone saw the shopkeeper approaching, they tactfully stepped aside and let them sit together.

"Why don't you eat? Does it not suit your appetite?"

In the past, Yang Yuan was always the first one to move his chopsticks for any dishes he cooked. Not only did he eat fast, but he also didn't allow others to move his chopsticks first, so he was childish and cute.

So Song Ruan was a little surprised when he saw the basically untouched bowl.

Yang Yuan actively stuffed the spoon into Song Ruan's hands, smiling brightly, "I'm waiting for you."

Song Ruan smiled slightly, lowered her head, and was about to take a spoonful of white fungus when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw Mr. Xu striding in, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was not very good-looking. After seeing him and Yang Yuan, he quickly waved and said in a low voice, "The member is here." !"

Outsiders?Mr. Chen? !

Why did it come at this time!

"..."

The astonishment on Song Ruan's face couldn't be stopped, he stood up abruptly, almost knocking over the tremella pear soup in front of him.

Yang Yuan straightened Song Ruan's bowl calmly.

Without waiting for Song Ruan to ask Mr. Xu in detail, Chen Yuanwai walked out of the sedan chair with a fat belly, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief when he entered the door.

Although I don't know why Chen Yuanwai appeared now, Song Ruan's reaction was surprisingly fast. He lightly pressed Yang Yuan's hand to signal him not to act rashly, then he quickly stepped forward and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. , "Song Ruan, a grassroots man, met Chen Yuanwai."

"Are you Mr. Song?"

Mr. Chen seems to have spent a lot of energy walking, so he always feels like he can't exert his strength when he speaks, "Sir, I specially recommended you to me, so I'll come to see you today."

He circled around, glanced casually at Yang Yuan under Song Ruan's fearful gaze, and then set his sights on the menu.

Member Chen took a careful look at the menu, shook his head slightly, and said nothing, "It's getting late, and I won't make things difficult for you, just get something you know well."

Song Ruan's heart tightened.

Chen Yuanwai seems to have no requirements, but there is a "good thing" in this sentence.

If it is during the day, such a small request is nothing to him at all.

But the point is, it's so late, which restaurant's dishes will still be fresh?Which restaurant has a lot of ingredients left?Even the stove, Song Ruan asked the handyman to clean it just now.

Besides, how can ordinary people come out to eat so late?Not to mention a court official.

Song Ruan understood that Yuanwai Chen was trying to test them.

Member Chen was a little tired from standing. He walked slowly to a table and sat down. Turning around, he saw Song Ruan's hesitant expression. He squinted his eyes, "Why? Can't it be done?"

"If you go back to the members outside."

Song Ruan's speech speed also slowed down a bit, and it sounded like she was full of apologies.He lowered his eyes slightly, and said with some embarrassment, "It's possible to do it, but... the ingredients are purchased in the morning at the small shop. I'm afraid it's not very fresh now, and I'm afraid it will disappoint the staff."

"..."

Chen Yuanwai didn't say a word, but his face really showed a look of displeasure.

Even Mr. Xu was sweating for Song Ruan from behind. He paused for a moment, and was about to step forward to explain to Mr. Song, when he suddenly heard Mr. Song say slowly, "However, Cao Min just made a pot of tremella. Sydney soup is the sweetest and most delicious to drink in this weather. If you add some ice cubes, it will be even more refreshing."

Song Ruan said, "If the members don't dislike it..."

Chen Yuanwai was a little unhappy at first, but he knew just by looking at the pile of empty bowls on the table that Song Ruan should have cooked them for his own people. Wouldn't it be cheaper for him to eat at the same table as an official of his class?

But the strange thing is that when Song Ruan slowly said the sentence 'Tremella pear soup...', he swallowed uncontrollably, his thirsty throat seemed to anticipate the joy of tasting that delicacy , began to agitate.

"..."

Member Chen coughed, "Well, you can give it a try."